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To ashes We fall |
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Paralyzed and demoralized |
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From unhallowed voices upon the wind |
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Breathing in Our damnation |
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Unleashing the hordes to immolate |
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And the darkened angels to decimate |
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The burning within Our chests |
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All Our futures laid to rest |
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Necropolis |
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These hearts of decay |
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A crown, buried on the heads of the damning Necropolis these hearts of |
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Decay a crown, buried on the heads of the damning |
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The shadows frenzy around the weak |
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A light from the blur is dimming bleak |
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Where We face our battles won |
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Wings to ride in the blistered sun |
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Where the voices are drowning |
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Into a sea of despair |
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Until They rise above |
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With bloodied fists in the air |
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Necropolis |
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These hearts of decay |
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A crown, buried on the heads of the damning Necropolis these hearts of |
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Decay a crown, buried on the heads of the damning |
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A march upon perdition |
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While We storm the gates from hell to heaven This march upon perdition |
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While We storm the gates from hell to heaven |
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Necropolis |
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These hearts of decay |
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A crown, buried on the heads of the damning Necropolis these hearts of |
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Decay a crown, buried on the heads of the damning |
